What Was That About.

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"What are you gonna do about it Styles." the tall boy teases.

"I'll fuck you up like last time. Now get the fuck away from her." Harry growls and steps closer. "We'll finish this later sweet cheeks." the boy says and walks away from me. "Are you okay Alex?" Harry asks. "T-Thanks and Yeah I'm fine." I say and he nods and walks off.

'Okay, why did he leave? I didn't even get his number.' I think to myself.

"What was that about Alex?" asks Erika walking towards the driver's side.

"Harry helped me I guess." I say and sit in the passenger's seat. "Can you take me home? I feel sick." I ask.

"Yeah, if you feel better call so we can hang." she says and drives out of the parking lot.

Harry's so mysterious but he seems different around me. He runs through my mind on the drive home. All i'm thinking about is how I can talk to him more. He's so intriguing.

"We're here!" Erika says and I get out of the car. "Have fun dreaming about Romeo." she teases and drives away. I laugh and walk in my house. My mom isn't here so I walk upstairs.

Harry's POV.

I sit here in my bed thinking. Thinking if I should text her. I haven't had a date since freshman year, but I get some from random drunk girls at parties. They are just too easy. The sex doesn't mean anything. I just do it for the hell of it, that's how my father was with my deceased mum. He had a date and they hit it off immediately. After her death he started bringing girls home from the bar's every week. He wasn't as drunk as they were but it was his way of mourning her death. We moved to the United States to leave everything over there. He got a job here as some Lawyer and published a few books. You can say he's a millionaire I just call him my Dad. He's change don't get me wrong but lately he's been seeing a special girl. I don't know her yet though, but she's changing him.

I send her a text saying a simple 'Hey'. Shit. She's gonna think i'm a stalker. Fuck it's sent. Now I must wait for a reply. Suddenly my phone buzzes in my pocket. I pull it out and I have a message.

'Hey, who's this? :)'

'Um, it's Harry.'

'Oh hey!'

'hi :)'

Even texting her gets me nervous oh god. What is she doing to me.

Alex's POV.

I'm texting Harry right now. He didn't think I notice him staring at my paper? Think again Styles. I think his Dad is an author i'm not sure since I recently bought a book titled 'Thrush' By J. Styles. I don't know if he's related or not but this book is very intelligent. I don't get a reply from Harry after asking him where he got my number.

Mom comes home with some pasta for dinner. We sit, eat, and talk about her crazy trip at the grocery store when a dog was let loose in the store. I've always had a special bond with my mother.

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